Madam Dihao is not good

I. "

Chanel's eyelashes trembled, and she looked up at him.

His dark brown pupils are like a vast ocean, capable of engulfing all characters.

Chanel's thoughts seemed to be drawn in by those magical eyes.

"I'm not doing enough."[

"...?"

He said with a low smile: "A person who loves her family so much will definitely treat her lover well. It's not your fault, it's my fault that you treat me badly."

Chanel frowned fiercely: "How is it your fault?"

"If I'm good enough, you'll be nice to me. I haven't impressed you yet, so I'm trying."

Chanel shook her head, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, she could only frown tightly.

He would never know that it wasn't that he didn't do enough, but that no matter what he did, it was impossible for her to open up to him.

If she falls in love with him, it will be him, her, sister, and Mu Xicheng who will suffer.

"Su Shijie, what wish do you have?" Chanel asked suddenly after contemplating for a while.

"how?"

"I was thinking, you have done so much for me, and I also want to do something for you." Even if she can't fall in love with him, during the time they can get along, if she can do something for him, just do something?

Su Shijie's eyes flashed: "Why, you want to fulfill my wish?"

"I try my best."

He moved his lips to her ear and said softly, "Fall in love with me quickly, and never leave me."

This is his wish?

Chanel smiled wryly: "Yes, I will always fall in love with you. Do you have any other wishes? Don't be so abstract, be more practical, I can do it immediately?"

Su Shijie pondered for a while: "No."

Yes, his identity, what do you want?What else is missing.

He who clearly likes any woman will be happy, why does he only fall in love with her...

She couldn't respond to him.I'm really sorry. [

"Then, you don't need this opportunity to help you realize your wish?" Chanel asked in a low voice.

She wants to do something for him, to make up for him, and it can be regarded as making her guilty heart feel better.

Su Shijie raised his eyebrows: "I'll think about it."

"How long do you want?"

"Is there a time limit?"

"of course."

"How long is the deadline?"

Chanel was silent for a while, then quickly turned her head away, looking at the sparkling sparks outside the window: "